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mc eiht – hard times lyrics

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geah, we in the m-th-f-ckin’ house
eihthype in the m-th-f-ckin’ house b-tch, for the 94
ain’t no love ho, uh, and right about now
n-gg-s on the run in the m-th-f-ckin’ house

lil’ hawk and bird in the m-th-f-ckin’ house
half ounce in this b-tch, you know i’m sayin’?
and this how we gon’ do this for all the compton homies
n-gg-s back the f-ck up and let me get down

another o.g. from the compton town
uh, so put yo’ gun down, run up fool
and as you proceed to run get that with the tool
it’s mc eiht so what’s up with that?

ratta-tat-tat from the stolen gat
uh, my n-gg- f-ckin’ hawk and bird got the mac-10
eihthype quick to do that -ss in
livin’ in the street where we slang that cavi

fool if you don’t know, it’s compton cali
hood rats tryin’ to scheme on my riches
hit the p-ssy and dash, f-ck you, b-tches
gotta watch out for the schemin’ cops

car jackin’ and mackin’ don’t stop
come back to hit yo’ f-ckin’ block with the tec-9
i’m doin’ my dirt, ’cause fool it’s hard times, geah
i never leave the pad without the gun

dip through and kick it with some n-gg-s on the run
they put me down on a lick
on some punk fools across town you can get the d-ck
slipped up and f-cked around, i seen the goods

don’t mess around with these n-gg-s in the hood
i hit ’em up with that m-th-f-ckin’ west side
serve a clock-head for the f-ckin’ g-ride
you’re all alone so now it’s on

see the barrel of my chrome, take two to your dome, uh
you can’t f-ck with it fool so don’t say nuthin’
n-gg-s i’m stompin’ so i’ll keep dumpin’
don’t try to f-ck with the eiht, ball

as i chop chop, timber, i’ll watch that -ss fall
so is that it? i don’t think you want no more
n-gg- new improved like madden 94
hut hut fool, so now you gotta punt

as i flick your -ss like ashes off my blunt, hard times
aw sh-t, you better run when the night fall
eihthype f-ckin’ up sh-t on a murder call
so bail the f-ck on before i start taggin’

khaki’s creased up b-tch and i’m saggin’
all the way down the chronic row
to the m-th-rf-ckin’ hub pocket full of bud
n-gg-s don’t f-ck around is what you heard
back ups brought in by little hawk and bird

creep in the m-th-f-ckin’ home
put two hollow points in your dome then i’m gone
back out the m-th-f-ckin’ win, dow
leave your crib smellin’ just like endo

n-gg-s got guns, n-gg-s got funds
n-gg-s cap that -ss so we n-gg-s on the run, geah
bail from the depths of h-ll, that’s compton
if you don’t copy we knock out teeth

so bring your mark -ss down to the spot
where one times is hot and you might get got, hard times, geah
we in the m-th-rf-ckin’ house
eihthype in the m-th-rf-ckin’ house

n-gg-s on the run in the m-th-rf-ckin’ house
and that’s how we doin’ it for the 94 n-gg-
so stay the f-ck down fool, geah
like i said before, geah, n-gg-

- mc eiht lyrics

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